If the big seal formed by Su Zimo's palm continued to hit, the iron ruler in his hand would definitely smash his wrist to pieces before it could hurt the gray-robed monk.
Su Zimo snorted coldly, his eyes glowed brightly, and he instantly changed his moves, turning his fist into a palm, spreading his five fingers, and directly grabbed the iron ruler of the gray-robed monk.
The man in gray robe also knew how powerful it was. If this iron ruler fell into Su Zimo's palm, he would definitely take it away.
Uh-huh!
The man in gray robe immediately stopped his hand and retreated.
Su Zimo had already expected it. After catching the opportunity, he stepped forward and punched him with his backhand!
The gray-robed monk used his other hand to activate his spiritual sense, and quickly formed a huge chessboard in the middle of his palm, blocking it in front of him.
This spiritual technique is extremely domineering. The moment the chessboard appears, it almost absorbs all the surrounding spiritual energy!
boom!
Su Zimo's fist hit the chessboard hard, causing an earth-shaking loud noise!
Click!
The chessboard shattered.
The man in gray robe stumbled back a few steps, but was not injured.
There are very few monks who can withstand Su Zimo's full blow head-on!
The gray-robed monk shook his numb arms and looked up at Su Zimo. Suddenly his face changed and he exclaimed: "Is it you?"
Su Zimo remained motionless and did not pursue him. He stared at the gray-robed monk opposite him with burning eyes.
This gray-robed monk was slightly fat and had an ordinary appearance. He was holding a ruler in his hand and had no sect tokens or tokens on him.
Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Do you know me?"
"snort!"
The man in gray robe avoided Su Zimo's gaze and just snorted.
Footsteps sounded.
The monkeys and others had already rushed up and surrounded the gray-robed monk, all of them with evil expressions and fierce eyes.
The little fat man rushed over, fiercely.
After seeing the man in gray robe, the little fat man was stunned for a moment, with a suspicious look on his face, and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
"Gah?"
Linghu was even more confused and asked: "This person is not your senior brother, the one named Leng Ming?"
"no."
The little fat man shook his head.
The golden lion asked: "It's not your senior brother, how did he get in? Can this person avoid the ancient cold shark, the bloodthirsty silverbait, decipher the Nine Palaces Diagram, choose all the passages correctly, and arrive here?"
The little fat man was also very confused.
The monkey waved his hand and said casually: "Whoever he is, just kill him. Why are there so many problems?"
The gray-robed monk was startled.
"Don't do anything yet."
The little fat man blocked the monkey, looked at the gray-robed monk up and down, stared with his small eyes, and asked in a bad tone: "Can you decipher that Nine Palaces Diagram?"
"Such a simple thing, I can crack it at the age of eight." The gray-robed monk curled his lips with disdain.
"Yo ho!"
Linghu sneered and cursed: "You are a dying man, how can you be more arrogant than Lord Tiger!"
The little fat man was unhappy, but he didn't know how to refute.
After all, this person came in before him.
The little fat man gritted his teeth and asked bitterly: "How did you find this place?"
"Star Dou Dragon Saliva Cave, you can't hide this little trick from me." The gray-robed monk said calmly.
The little fat man suppressed the anger in his heart, panted heavily, and asked again: "The first tomb chamber can only be passed by people from my tomb sect. How did you get there?"
"Of course I walked over."
The gray-robed monk's eyes were full of ridicule, and he chuckled: "You can't be so stupid as to disturb the four coffins in the corner, can you?"
"Nima..."
The little fat man’s lungs were about to explode!
He asked a lot of questions, but actually asked nothing.
The origin of the gray-robed monk is still unknown.
How this person got in is also ambiguous.
Su Zimo patted the little fat man on the shoulder and motioned him to step back. Then he looked at the gray-robed monk not far away, half-smiling but not smiling, and asked again: "Do you know me?"
The gray-robed monk rolled his eyes, smacked his lips, and said, "Who doesn't know Su Zimo, the famous demon from Divine Phoenix Island who killed the ancient battlefield of Liuli Palace and had twin visions?"
"oh."
Su Zimo put away his smile, his expression became cold, and he said calmly: "You know so much, I can't let you go."
"Eh!"
When the gray-robed monk heard this, he immediately became anxious and said: "What you said, we don't have any deep hatred. I just entered this place by mistake. I didn't touch anything in this big tomb, so why bother to kill them all."
This main tomb is huge, like a huge palace!
There are many things placed in the palace, neat and dusty, and they look like they have not been moved.
The little fat man looked hesitant.
He was really reluctant to kill this person just because he broke into the tomb.
Su Zimo's face was expressionless, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "There is no way, who let you know so much, I can only kill you!"
"I'm..."
The gray-robed monk almost cursed.
Seeing the furious look of the gray-robed monk, Su Zimo was in a good mood and greeted him with a smile, "Lin Xuanji, you're welcome!"
"Gah?"
Monkey and the others were already ready to take action, but when they suddenly heard these words, they were stunned.
A flash of panic flashed deep in the eyes of the gray-robed monk. He looked around with confusion on his face and asked in a pretentious manner: "Who are you talking to, fellow Taoist?"
Su Zimo sneered: "Lin Xuanji, stop pretending!"
The gray-robed monk's face turned blue and white for a while. After a while, he stretched out his palm and wiped it on his face, and actually took off a mask as thin as a cicada's wings.
This man has a fair face and a sanctimonious look. He is exactly the Lin Xuanji Su Zimo met in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons!
Lin Xuanji stared at Su Zimo and said fiercely: "Damn it, you can recognize me when I look like this?"
Su Zimo smiled slightly and said, "Even if you turn into ashes, I will recognize you!"
In fact, as early as when he entered the tomb, a thought flashed through Su Zimo's mind.
But he didn't continue to think deeply.
Lin Xuanji has such an ability to elude the perception of ancient cold sharks and bloodthirsty silverfish, and enter this tomb without the knowledge of gods or ghosts!
Back then, countless monks were buried in the wild jungle outside the Dragon Skeleton Valley.
But Lin Xuanji was safe and sound.
Those many ferocious beasts seemed to be unable to see him.
This person's methods and origins are extremely mysterious, and Su Zimo originally knew nothing about him.
Later, after learning about the many super sects on the Tianhuang Continent, Su Zimo realized that this person most likely came from the most mysterious force on the Tianhuang Continent—Xuanji Palace!
The moment he fought with Lin Xuanji, Su Zimo's identity was truly confirmed in his heart.
Back in the Valley of Dragon Bones, there was a brief fight between the two. Lin Xuanji held a folding fan and easily broke his blood ape seal.
This method of cracking is exactly the same as the scene just now!
Su Zimo's eyes flashed with a hint of jest, and he said with a sneer: "You are really promising. The descendant of Xuanji Palace actually came here to steal other people's tombs."
"Hey, if it weren't for you, who would have recognized me."
Lin Xuanji looked unhappy.
This time he came, but he was fully prepared.
Not only was he wearing a mask that could change his appearance, but he also deliberately hid his portable folding fan and replaced it with an iron ruler.
Unexpectedly, he bumped into Su Zimo and was recognized directly.